Chapter 104: Seven Killing Swords
"Since the seniors said so, then the juniors should go to the land of Yunshuo for a while." Dong Ningyang glanced at Zhu Li, although his eyes were unwilling, but they were not so rich.
"Well, it's good to go, don't send it." Hitting the bamboo seemed to wave his hand a little impatiently, signaling the other party to get out of here.
Dong Ningyang bowed his hand and thanked him again, turned around and left, without the slightest intention of staying.
Hitting the bamboo turned around and looked at Zhou Chenghui, in fact, he knew that the bamboo was for Zhu Li, Zhou Chenghui wanted to slip away, but in front of such a big master, he knew that he couldn't get out, so he had to stand honestly in place and wait for it to fall.
Hitting the bamboo treats Zhou Chenghui, and there is no good face, but this old way seems to have scruples, although his face is gloomy, he does not mean to harm Zhou Chenghui's life, but said coldly: "The Shence Army is the forbidden army of Beiya, as a forbidden army, you should think about reporting to the country and the people, and defend the Beijing division, instead of being a lackey who is willing to be a eunuch, the old way doesn't know whose heir you are, but today is your good luck, the old way doesn't intend to kill, get out, I hope you do it yourself." ”
Zhou Chenghui's face was gloomy, although the other party did not pretend, he could only let it go, and turned away without saying a word, without even saying a word of rebuttal.
It was only at this time that Zhu Zhuzi turned around, looked at Zhu Li, and said apologetically: "Zhu Yuanjun, Lao Dao is very sorry, he was entrusted by his old friend to help him resolve the crisis, but now it seems that Lao Dao's appearance saved them." ”
Zhu Li pursed his lips secretly, this damn old way, now I know ah, if it weren't for the appearance of this old way, with the skills of the witch Jia'er, he would definitely not be his opponent.
Due to the relationship between the Classic of Mountains and Seas, Zhu Li was neither poisoned nor Gu, and the situation at that time, the witch Jia'er seemed to be a little overconfident, chattering and excited, which also allowed him to take the opportunity to recover a lot of internal breath.
If Lao Dao doesn't intervene, Zhu Li is absolutely sure to solve the little witch, as long as the witch dies, in the face of Dong Ningyang and Zhou Chenghui, who are highly poisonous, they will not let Zhu Li slaughter them.
The sudden appearance of this old way completely broke Zhu Li's secret plan, and he did have some resentment in his heart.
However, this old way is not ordinary, appearing here is also for himself, although Zhu Li is dissatisfied in his heart, he also has to accept this favor, after all, the other party is entrusted by others, and practicing it is sincere.
Hearing this, he arched his hand and said: "The seniors are polite, and Zhu wants to thank the seniors for their help." ”
"Hahaha" Hearing this, he laughed, and picked up the jade bottle that Dong Ningyang and Zhou Chenghui put on the ground after they left, and what was contained in it was the antidote pill left by the witch, and there were still a lot of left.
Only then did he continue: "If you don't say it, you are actually dissatisfied with Lao Dao in your heart, but although Lao Dao didn't arrive in time to help Jun help, but asking for the antidote pill from that girl was not for Dong Ningyang and Zhou Chenghui. ”
When Zhu Li heard this, he looked puzzled, it was not for Dong Ningyang and Zhou Chenghui, but for him Zhu Li, he had not been poisoned, nor had he been poisoned.
Zhu Zizi glanced at Zhu Li quite strangely, of course he saw that there was nothing unusual about the other party, although this situation made him very puzzling, but he did not ask for anything, everyone has secrets, and he is not a person who asks the bottom of it.
smiled at Zhu Li, hit the bamboo without saying a word, turned around and walked in the direction of Jiangdu, Zhu Li was puzzled, and hurriedly followed, as if he had thought of something, and a look of anxiety welled up in his eyes.
About a mile away, the two came to a place, and Zhu Li saw more than a dozen people in black, their bodies lying on the ground, motionless, as if they had been dead for a long time.
Seeing these black-clothed people, Zhu Li's expression was gloomy, and a touch of remorse suddenly rose in his heart, he was happy when he was happy, why did he come out and walk around, it was really a shameless disaster to cause these loyal subordinates to die tragically.
A strong sense of grief and indignation emerged, and it seemed that even Zhu Li's side could feel the falling snowflakes.
These black-clothed people are the ghost warriors under Zhu Li's command, Hit the bamboo and glanced at Zhu Li's bleak and gloomy face, and comforted: "There are a total of thirteen people here, they were not in one place originally, Lao Dao gathered them all here, these thirteen people, eight of them have been swords and swords, and they have fallen, however, there are still five people who have just been poisoned, and Lao Dao asked for pills just to save them." ”
When Zhu Li heard this, a flash of gratitude suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "What the seniors mean is that there are still five people who are not dead, as long as they take the antidote, can they wake up?" ”
Takeshi looked at him with a smile and nodded, then walked towards the ghost warriors who were lying on the ground; These samurai were clearly divided into two groups, a wave of eight and a wave of five.
With the help of Zhu Li, Zhu Zhu broke their mouths in turn and fed them the black pills.
The two of them were not in a hurry, they waited patiently for a while, and after about half an hour, one of them slowly opened his eyes, saw Zhu Li at a glance, and shouted as if reflexively: "Let you go quickly, there are assassins!" ”
The other party had a panicked look, ignoring his own safety at all, and his thoughts seemed to be on Zhu Li's body, and the corners of Zhu Li's eyes twitched, a little miserable and a little guilty.
Reluctantly squeezed out a smile, looked at the man distressedly, and comforted: "The assassins are all gone, and now it's okay." ”
When the ghost warrior heard this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and at this time he realized that he seemed to be lying in the arms of a Taoist priest, so he quickly got up, looked around, and saw that the four fields were lonely, only the sound of falling snow, and there was no other figure at all, so he relieved himself.
Then, the ghost warrior hurriedly knelt on one knee, lowered his head, seemed to be very ashamed, and said in a choked voice: "Envoy, we are so useless, we didn't even have time to send a crisis signal to Envoy, four or five people, just in an instant, they were put down. ”
Zhu Li hurriedly helped him up and blamed himself: "It's not your fault, it's that I shouldn't have run out and wandered around when I was fine, causing my brothers to suffer this disaster." ”
Hearing Zhu Li say this, this ghost warrior became even more embarrassed, when the master did not dismiss his feelings, if it was for safety, the person he was guarding did not even have the opportunity to travel, then it was the shame of the secret guard.
Hitting the bamboo on the side, looking at the pair of masters and servants with complicated expressions, they did not accuse each other, but reviewed each other, this situation made him quite emotional, and sighed: "No wonder they, whether it is Zhou Chenghui or Dong Ningyang, they are all masters, and they are definitely not ordinary guards can deal with it." ”
"Not to mention that Nanzhao witch, her poisonous Gu can't be guarded against, but thanks to these people who she put down, if Zhou and Dong make a move, I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to save it."
Zhu Li and the ghost warrior who was the first to wake up heard this, their expressions were gloomy, who would have expected that Tian Lingzi, Li Keyong and others, although they no longer encircled and suppressed Zhu Li on a large scale, changed their strategy and secretly assigned the top masters to assassinate him.
Zhu Zizi looked at Zhu Li, then looked at the ghost warrior, and continued to sigh: "I'm ashamed to say that Lao Dao is deeply trusted by his old friends, but he didn't have time to stop all this, and he is ashamed to trust his old friends." ”
"That's it, Lao Dao has a sword book here, called "Seven Killing Sword", seven killing swords, a total of seven styles, one style of seven kills, a total of seven seven and forty-nine moves, but the anger is too heavy, Lao Dao has never known how to deal with this sword book before, if it is burned, it would be a pity, after all, it is the life's work of a top swordsman, since the strength of the king's guards is not good, and the king may be assassinated at any time, the old way will give the sword book to the king, so as to help the king improve the strength of the guard."
When Zhu Li heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the sword book handed over by Zhu Zhu, and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors, no matter what, seniors can take a trip to Huainan for Zhu. ”
Hit the bamboo waved his hand carelessly, and said earnestly: "To make the king benefit one party, it is what the old Taoist has seen with his own eyes, coupled with the trust of old friends, he naturally wants to come and go; Although Lao Dao is a person from the mountains and wilderness, he can't ignore a good official like Yuanjun, after all, Lao Dao was also raised by his father, and his ancestors have been Han people for generations. ”
Hitting the bamboo is sincere, and the compassion is fully revealed.
But anyone who has right and wrong will not forget his roots, and a person who forgets his roots, if one day his nation dies out, even if he is still alive, he is just a lonely ghost.
According to legend, there are ten major human races in human beings, and the only human race that has not become extinct is Homo sapiens, you and I are among them, and the rest of the human races are all extinct. A person without a race, like the Neandites in later generations, had to be interbred with Homo sapiens to survive, and if that time came, it would be the sorrow of a nation.
Hitting the bamboo came suddenly, walked freely, waved his sleeves, and left only a sword book.
Zhu Li waited until all five of them woke up and buried the bodies of their comrades together before turning back to the camp. This assassination obviously made Yang Zaixing and others furious, but it was also equivalent to knowing good news.
That is, whether it is eunuchs, Li Keyong and others, they no longer besiege Zhu Li with great fanfare and pains, although it is still impossible to avoid sending masters to assassinate him, but it also provides a lot of convenience for Zhu Li's return to the north.
The Seven Kills Sword Book is a swordsmanship that is both internal and external, very clever, Zhu Li read it once, and handed the sword book to Jing Ming, asking him to teach it to the ghost warriors under his command as soon as possible.
Although the sword spectrum advocates that it is best to practice from an early age, the ghost warriors under Zhu Li's command, if they can practice and achieve certain achievements, it should not be difficult, at least not worse than Dong Ningyang's swordsmanship.
The snow was so heavy that the siege was forced to stop.
Zhu Li and others already have the intention of returning to the north, and they will take action as long as they confirm the news of Lu Yongzhi and Gao Yu's deaths.